又想過，不再追憶，如此潸然淚下，不再接觸，從此阡陌從此。
路途遙遠，路途漫長，我很孤獨，很少有對稱的微笑。我選擇了這條路
Also thought, no longer recall, so tearful, no longer contact, from then on strangers from now on.
The road is long, the road is long, I am lonely, there are few symmetrical smiles. I chose this path……
鬱鬱蔥蔥的橫豎縱橫，刻滿了心石，我知道，只有走，只有走，笑，哭，痛，可是那個指尖，那個溫柔，那個寧靜，還有那個微笑，還有那個微笑。
不要哭泣，會有人全心全意等你的。
等等，不管夏至、寒冬、冬至…就像這樣的午後，陽光溫暖、慵懶寧靜，泡上一杯清茶，靜坐在窗前，任思緒飛揚
Lush vertical, carved with heart stone, I know, only go, only walk, laugh, cry, pain, but that fingertips, that gentle, that quiet, and that smile, and that smile.
Don't cry, someone will wait for you with all their heart.
Wait, whether it's the summer solstol, the cold winter, the winter solstolste…… Like this afternoon, the sun is warm, lazy and quiet, make a cup of tea, sit quietly in front of the window, let the mind fly
炊煙嫋嫋，望著窗外春葉一片片悠揚，舞動著美麗的絕望。
不知道什麼時候，已經習慣了幻想。獨自喝一杯清茶，暗自聽一曲輕音繞梁，低語淺唱，任夢成殤
彎彎曲曲的往事在眉尾纏繞著，初春意涼，驚起愁如煙飄。
細細在這濃濃的春意中數過那些過客，落箋凝香。
Smoke, looking out of the window of the spring leaves a melodious, dancing beautiful despair.
I don't know when I'm used to fantasy. Drink a cup of tea alone, listen to a soft sound around the beam, whisper shallow singing, let the dream become a dream
Bending the past in the end of the eyebrows wrapped around, early spring cool, startled like smoke.
Finely count those passers-by in this thick spring, and drop the incense.
墨跡未乾，淚又至，始覺指尖已微涼。
時間淡淡滑落，就像昨夜一樣，淺淺的流著。
到底是你的腳步太匆忙，還是我的思想太傷感。
在繁榮昌盛的時候，我依然身披煙雨，遠眺歲月的彼岸。
Ink is not dry, tears come again, the fingertips have been slightly cool.
Time slips lightly, just like last night, shallow flow.
Is your pace too hasty, or is my mind too sad.
In the prosperity, I am still dressed in smoke and rain, looking out over the other side of the years.
暖心小句子｜生來富足的人驕傲，生來高貴的人驕傲
暖心文案｜學會享受那無法複製的時光，擁有最樸素的夢想
網易雲熱評文案｜夜幕降臨，思緒已遠
表白文案｜只要遠遠看著你，我就習慣了安靜
暖心文案｜至少還有你，值得我珍惜